I am just a Man I am not a hero. I feel it is time to sail on to unforgotten places. Where the tides of time no longer bind us. Here is Gone.......... The rest is still unwritten.
The process has started.
I am not afraid to wander this earth alone. You won't find me the young man sitting at the old man's bar waiting for his turn to die.
Who am I? I am the person that you walk by, you might steal a glance but continue on. I am not the prettiest or most unique flower in the garden, but blend in effortlessly, quietly. The one that, once you think you know me,then you think maybe you don't. I could be that person that you borrow a shirt from; for some reason it comforts you and you find an excuse to keep it. I could be the person that puts you at ease and you wonder why. You could be the one that looks into my eyes, find them illusive but yet something curious there. I could be the person that you might think is hiding right in front of you. Those could be your opinions and you might wonder what brought me here. What brought you here? Maybe I am intriguing, maybe I am confusing. This I will tell you; if someone is interested in me, I don't know how to read the body language, don't know how to read the signs, and I am the one that will let you continue on your way. Those that ponder think I hide in my work. Those that know still wonder. I am just me but where are you? I am the one that understands that we all have had decisions and have made choices. I have made choices not all easy. I know some of us have had to start over again, as I have more than once. Sometimes you lose yourself to find yourself in someone else. Settling is something I have done in the past, something I refuse in the future. Hang on the edge with me, don't fall to see who you are. Before its to late Live like you mean it. Age to me is a number, hopefully it is to you as well. I've been told I am the greener grass, but you know how that usually ends up. I shouldered more burden that would make many Cower, and when I faltered, very few saw and they smiled when I kept on. There is a light in my eyes that maybe too bright to see, there's at light in your eyes did you leave that light shining for...........
When your lost you will find me. Where you will find me, you only know. I will not chase shadows. My hope lays silent. My dreams...........
I want to know the danger of a kiss at midnight
I have been the rebound; did i enjoy it, it was nice to make someone feel good about themselves again.
I have mastered saying the wrong thing at the right time.
One of my jobs has turned me into a creature of the night, I have yet to figure out if my schedule is fair to others.
The other of my jobs has trained me in sacrifice, not yours but mine.
I have pressed my body to its limits at times, payed the price and with time generally recover.
Perfection has never suited me. I am pauper by nature.
Music is important to me. I have never been able to perform it or compose it, but I regularly get lost in it. I let it soothe me, lose me, stimulate my imagination, feed my nomadic soul.
Fireflies are the only light in paradise.
Cinematic imagines flourish in my mind's eye.
If you ask me what I want this year.....my words may baffle you.
I love Floridan mornings and Caribbean sunsets. Daydreamer. Stuck in Michigan; soul in the berumda triangle. Blunt and will be upfront. Chat with me to find out more, we may not be looking for the same thing.
For a few years I followed my vagabond dreams and traveled extensible during my free time, to tourist traps, to test my boundaries, until I knew it better to turn back. Now my quest are more grounded, less seldom, low key and local.
Will I find you on here, have I found you here, am I looking to find anyone? Maybe I am looking for my last first date.
Until then I will remain hidden in plain sight